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Nio Love rolled 2 10-sided dice:
2, 8
Total: 10 (2-20)
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 Posted: Sat Apr 07, 2012 10:59 pm
Riley splayed out across the floor the instant he hit her, sliding a foot away as the ground crumbled underneath her. A puff of dust welled up around her body, and she moved to stand - but the force of the hit had her resting there for a minute more.
So that's what it was like to be hit by a truck.
Remind me to never truly make you mad, Herryk. She chuckled out, stumbling up to her feet and readying her spear once more. Another quick jab, and she'd sliced through his Fear shield again, nicking him with annoying little pokes.
HP: 41
Damage: 4
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bipolar bee rolled 2 8-sided dice:
1, 2
Total: 3 (2-16)
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Posted: Sun Apr 08, 2012 9:42 am
Herryk grunted with each little p***k of the spear's blade. Little nicks they wept blood regardless; the blade was finely honed and very effective at what it was crafted to do.
Herryk chuckled weakly, "Herryk would never fight against a ghoul if he were truly angry."
His next move was weak and feeble; his Fear shield had been run through, no longer buffering him from the actual aches and pains of battle.
"Finish it." She had earned the right.
DMG: 0
HP: 5/40
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Nio Love rolled 2 10-sided dice:
6, 6
Total: 12 (2-20)
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Posted: Sun Apr 08, 2012 9:49 am
There was something oddly off about Herryk's fighting. Perhaps he just wasn't meant to wield a sword - she'd called that early on in the fight. Or perhaps he just wasn't giving it his all this time around. It almost felt like he'd given up too early, and needed a chance to regain his confidence before truly trying his best. That left only one option - finish the spar, take him down, and give him another chance in the future.
Herryk, I make you one promise. The very day you graduate your second year at Amity, I am taking you straight to the gym, and we are having a rematch. She threw her spear into the ground, abandoning it for now in favor of her stronger weapon - herself. Every one of her tentacles came to life, dodging any stray slices Herryk may offer in defense, and instantly pinning his hands behind his back. They pulled, until he was on his knees, and even continued further, bringing him down to the floor on his back. As they did so, Riley walked forward, and stopped right in front of him. Her hands were on her hips.
And then, you will have a chance to get this back. Her hand slid down his chest, stopping at his belt, and ripping the skull right off of it. She was taking a trophy of her win - a common practice for her kind, and a common practice for the clan they were visiting. She held it up between two fingers, just as a tentacle slid around his thick neck and squeezed. Until then, I suppose you'll just have to remember that I did not make Council on my looks and sharp tongue alone.
The irony of mentioning her tongue did not go unnoticed, and her eyes crinkled with mirth. She literally squeezed the last of his Fear shield off, and then relaxed, no longer hurting him.
See you in class.
All of her tentacles retracted, and she dumped him in the sand.
HP: 41
Damage: 6
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Posted: Sun Apr 08, 2012 10:02 am
Herryk had never been the strongest sparring partner; in fact, he'd lost more than he'd won. Perhaps he wasn't used to the weight of a sword in his hand quite yet, or perhaps there really was no contest when paired with an utterly magnificent ghoul like Riley - a killing machine, if he wanted to be utterly and completely honest with himself. Herryk was really in no position to make excuses for his lack of prowess in the spar. Honestly, he was just glad that the fight had gone as smoothly as it had.
He was whole and intact, for all intents and purposes, and the draugr would live to see another spar - eventually, another spar with Riley - and Herryk had little doubt that an evenly-paired match would be a sight to behold.
It would also be more challenging for both of them; while Riley was strong now, Herryk had little doubt that she'd only grow stronger with time.
DMG: 0
HP: -1/40
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